She Wore a Ribbon

I have a thing for lemons. Scrolling my website, you'll encounter them frequently. Ribbons remind me of my youth in Russia, when girls and very young women ornamented braids, pigails and mini-hairbuns for all special occasions, or even just because they could. A sense of occasion is indicated. I also sometimes think of my lemons anthropomorphically, and this one seemed to wear a ribbon to indicate, "Pick me, please. Here I am."